I understand that all of us on this earth are put here for a purpose -- humans or critters, but I have to admit that when it comes to some of those critters I'm fairly squeamish and not necessarily inclined to grant pardons when they show up in my space.
As a kid, especially in a beach house prone to unwelcome visitors, I was known for watching a spider crawling and screaming my head off until my father came to deal with it. I was only marginally better the time I spotted a bag of cookies jumping around on the kitchen table, looked in the little window in the package and spotted a mouse!
As an adult, I've discovered that all too often screaming at the sight of some intruder accomplishes little. I've had to learn to go after spiders, palmetto bugs and other creepy crawly things all on my own. I even bravely ventured to the home of a panicked friend one day to dispose of a bat! It was already dead, thank heavens, but it was not exactly a chore I relished.
That little act of bravery aside, there is one creature which creeps me out so badly that just the thought of it gives me nightmares -- snakes! You can tell me from now till doomsday that many of them serve a useful purpose, that not all are poisonous and that many, in fact, make perfectly acceptable pets. I won't believe you. Neither, I suspect, would a lot of other people.
Therefore it was with some dismay and a great deal of the yuck-factor that I watched a snake slithering up the body of a mostly naked woman in a TV commercial last night. I can't imagine anything more disgusting, which is pretty much a major turn-off when it comes to ever considering the product advertised, a drink called Pom, which I gather is pomegranate juice. They can boast forever that it's an amazing anti-oxident and it probably is. I've actually enjoyed it from another manufacturer. They can think of the ad's clever insiuation that it was a pomegranate that Eve had in the Garden of Eden, not an apple, but nothing will ever convince me to touch the stuff, at least not this particular brand of it. What were they thinking, that it would lure macho men into carting it off store shelves by the gallon?
Who knows? Maybe it will. The woman was, after all, mostly naked and I imagine that slithering snake has all sorts of connotations, but seriously? A way to sell pomegranate juice? Not to me, that's for sure.
Are there commercials that turn you off so badly you'd never buy the product? Or, on the flip side, that charm you into wanting whatever they're selling? For instance, I'm crazy about the one in which a nearly extinct member of the polar bear family hugs a hybrid car. Chime in by clicking on comments below, or by "liking" my fan page on Facebook and posting there. Remember, if you're looking for me on Facebook, please click on Sherryl Woods Author. While I'm happy to have you as a friend on my regular page, all the fun's going to be happening on the fan page, including polls, discussions and the occasional contest for special prizes. Come join us, if you haven't already.